We went to the same school
Never meeting each other
Running with different crowds
Running from each other
In your jean jacket and feathers
My Izod and wrap around sweater
You would catch me glancing
I would pretend whatever
Secretly I want to buy you clothes
Have you dress like my friends
Secretly I want you near
And I think you want the same
How to make this work?
High school can be impossible
It is not like Romeo and Juliet
No one would die whatsoever
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